feeling always wrong, I think it's safe to say I know that I'm dying. Then you tell me to wake up, but I've already seen white lights. You tell me to
My baby's fixin' her face, doing her hair Runnin' red lights in her underwear She likes to step on the gas, put her foot to the floor Music to her ears
mountain Stallion on its water on the shore I can't get off of these moving lights off the face No, I can't get all those little moving lights off the
gotta kick it right, though Let me know what's up She had a 500 S-E-L airtight Cellular phone, brand-new, it was white on white As we walked to the
perm or bleach and cream Will make them better when they gorgeous White girls tannin', liposuction Fake titties are implanted, fake lips that's life destruction Light
you don?t or you will or won?t ya Go downtown and eat it like a vulture See my hips and my tips, don?t ya See my a** and my lips, don?t ya Lost a few
roses As black as her hair white sheets As pale as her face She crossed her fingers And apologized to them Then she flew off Into the stream Went to the light
end of evening turn into the night The bird inside my brain becomes a light that is too bright. In his dreams at night he hears a white hot light And
put on the red light While I rock player, niggas I coach more than John Thompson I'm in your town, George, I got it made like Florance I'm getting bigger than the lips
girl The way you bring your light into this room I love it, girl The way your legs tied up when they're in them shoes, oh I love it, girl The way your lips
know And plug in the party lights Soak your cares in the solar flares That light up these island nights Orange eclipse, I can taste your lips In the
LIGHTS: Let go of the world you know, And plug in the party lights ADAM: Soak up your cares in the solar flares That light up these island nights LIGHTS
Are there no blinders on lights that glare? White noise on the eyes From gas station lights and reflected ice glare So that I can walk home by moonlight
frame He had a pulse on his head And the engine honks a humble tune A melody of rubber and lead And the lamplight glow paradise stars And infinity of dancing white light
starched white lips introvenous she drips In fear of turning blind Hair to grey and some guys say Shows you're shows you're growing old Do it again I can't explain The light
Just open your mind, ay ay ay Just open your eyes, ay ay ay Your so blind, ay ay ay Just open your eyes Just for a short while (repeat hook) Verse 3: IZ Club lights spinnin?, locs on, hoes grinnin? White
then roll out I can't do the 'Jungle Fever' 'Cause it's too many black hoes here that might see ya If I peep a white broad with some ass and lips Fine
" Game All I do is stack Like what? A motherfuckin' mack My Copue DeVille is all white Yes, bitch, it's hella tight Crush blue velvet, gameless game White on white
